I told niggas hold up, hold up
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Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
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Hold up
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Bring a bottle, time to pour up
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Pour up, pour up
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If you smoking, player
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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'Cause a check got the chick, man
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Hold it, gonna flex, think I'm going too hard
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I told niggas hold up, hold up
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Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
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Hold up
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Bring a bottle, time to pour up
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Pour up, pour up
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If you smoking, player
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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'Cause a check got the chick, man
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Hold it, gonna flex, think I'm going too hard
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Tell the rep to call it tech
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You better hold up
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'Fore I call your bitch, straight to your face
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All this and no chase
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Fly eagle, pump bass, boy, you better pump breaks
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Or you better call Jake, fat nigga eat cake
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I said fat nigga eat cake
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Bad bitch named Stacy wanna fucking, don't break
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Make her come and don't fake, clear table, break plates
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And she don't wanna be saved, hell no
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I try to tell y'all that I ain't no play toy
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Ace straight boy, boy, landed in the grace, boy
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Everything working, bunch of climbing to the top
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Fire everybody in the way, tell 'em get the fuck
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High niggas back, give 'em mops, tell 'em clean it up
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Call Scotty back at ATL bout to beamer up
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New money, use my old rocks, see a nigga's truck
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Name a rapper fucking with Big Sant
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I told niggas hold up, hold up
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Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
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Hold up
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Bring a bottle, time to pour up
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Pour up, pour up
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If you smoking, player
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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'Cause a check got the chick, man
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Hold it, gonna flex, think I'm going too hard
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Tell the rep to call it tech
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You better hold up
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Hold up, you drinking something, pour up
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I don't really smoke like them but fuck it, roll up
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Lose the control up, leather seats, seat here
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All about my broads, only bitches get here
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Money in my blue jeans, I count it by the stacks
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It's still in the back of the club 'cause we ain't learned how to act
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I ride around in your side of town with your bitch facing my leather
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I pop trunk with these ' I crank it to the max, I do it like I'm supposed to
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I don't know if you noticed, we been at this shit since '02
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Bustle moves on the block to hustling these bro, too'
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Pressure on your bitch, now she really wanna hop in
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Arkansas to Mississippi, country niggas pop in 'and I ride real slow so they can see the real child
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I told niggas hold up, hold up
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Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
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Hold up
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Bring a bottle, time to pour up
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Pour up, pour up
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If you smoking, player
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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'Cause a check got the chick, man
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Hold it, gonna flex, think I'm going too hard
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Tell the rep to call it tech
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You better hold up
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I'm sick of being average, hustling's a habit
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Catch me on the floor with the motherfucking mavericks
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Fuck all that bullshit, just tryna get rich
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In my two-door Chevy still smell like your bitch
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I'm cruising down east, leaning to the least
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Them jack boys know I got my pistol on me
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The fat boy with it, creeping on the ticket
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Count money all night long like Lionel Richie
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We lean to the left, lean to the right
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Po for life in a one little Sprite
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Texas motherfucker, yeah, that's where I stay
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The home of Pimp C, anybody but me
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'swisher house all in the trunk
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Man hold up, man, man, hold up
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I told niggas hold up, hold up
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Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
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Hold up
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Bring a bottle, time to pour up
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Pour up, pour up
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If you smoking, player
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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Roll up, roll up, roll up
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'Cause a check got the chick, man
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Hold it, gonna flex, think I'm going too hard
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Tell the rep to call it tech
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You better hold up
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Hold Up
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| Big Sant |
